My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 1095: I Command You

Ye Lu’s eyes shimmered like glazed glass, clear and bright with a faint luster, as she silently watched Feiyu.

"I don’t harbor any resentment because I think you slapped me rightly." Had it not been for his slap, she would have stubbornly stayed in her own world forever, misinterpreting the man who deeply loved her.

Feiyu’s jaw almost dropped to the ground as he stared at her dumbfounded. He thought to himself, had this woman gone mad from the slap, actually saying that he was right to do it? He had never encountered such a woman in his life.

"Hmph, don’t think that by saying this, I will start looking at you differently. I still dislike you very much." Feiyu turned his face away with pride, but his heart held much less dissatisfaction and hostility towards Ye Lu.

Ye Lu was speechless, "I’m not asking for your approval, but since I did get slapped, it wasn’t for nothing. You owe me compensation." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"What compensation?" Feiyu asked. After all, hitting a woman was very unchivalrous, and he only did so out of frustration. Thinking back, he also felt it was excessive.

"Follow my command rather than waiting, and we must strike proactively. Let’s set out immediately and fly to his side," Ye Lu said calmly and determinedly.

Feiyu’s face darkened, "If I dared to take you with me, Third Young Master would kill me. What he worries about the most is your safety, and he would never allow you to be in danger. No way."

Ye Lu’s expression darkened, "I order you to set out immediately. The sooner we leave, the earlier we arrive, the more hope we have. Feiyu, if you regard Third Young Master Jun as your master, then I am your mistress. In his absence, my orders represent his. Do you understand?"

Ye Lu stood in the middle of the staircase, her words sharp and fierce, her voice commanding and overbearing.

That compelling voice unexpectedly caused a tremor in Feiyu’s heart, overpowered by her presence, his face turning a shade of crimson with embarrassment.

Ye Lu softened her tone, "Feiyu, you should understand his current perilous situation and also wish to help him. But think about it, he wanted you to stay behind to take care of me. If you leave, it wouldn’t work either. It’s better if I leave with you. Besides, I believe, at such a time, he definitely needs me. If you don’t want him to die, then act quickly, stop hesitating!"

Yan Su nodded, "I think she’s right. The medicine Third Young Master needs most is of the heart. To cure him, we need to lift his spirits and restore his confidence."

Feiyu clenched his teeth and immediately turned around to prepare, bringing some domestic manpower for support, and shouldering boxes of weapons onto the plane.

Soon, the plane vanished into the night sky.

Ye Lu gazed into the vast night, her heart wrenching with pain thinking about Third Young Master Jun’s uncertain fate.

Had it not been for her mentioning divorce over the phone, he wouldn’t have returned with severe injuries; had it not been for her being captured by Gu Yan, he wouldn’t have been injured either.

She clenched her fingers tightly, resolving that if heaven gave her another chance, she would never let go.

The flight time was reduced by a third, and when they arrived at the small port city, the night was still dim, with the black moon hidden and even the stars faint. The midnight sea breeze was wild and unpredictable, carrying the briny scent of the sea, as if a storm was about to break.

After deplaning, Ye Lu and the others drove straight to Third Young Master’s residence, which was located in a more secluded area on the edge of the city for better privacy.

"Be cautious," Ye Lu said, watching the coconut trees flying past on the roadside, where besides the streetlights, there were hardly any vehicles on the road late at night.

Feiyu had already ordered the bodyguards to load their guns and be on full alert. The air was heavy, and a tense, oppressive atmosphere filled the entire vehicle.